Asheville Junction, Swannanoa Tunnel
All caved in, baby, all caved in
Last December, I remember
Wind blowed cold, baby, wind blowed cold

When you hear my watchdog howling
Somebody around, baby, somebody around
When you hear that hoot owl squalling
Somebody dying, baby, somebody dying

Hammer falling from my shoulder
All day long, baby, all day long
I'm going back to that Swannanoa Tunnel
That's my home, baby, that's my home